Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Chapter 474 You Are Phoebe

The crowd whispered.

A part of the group looked uncomfortable at this and jealous.

The vast majority of designers and models, though, still had envy and blessings in their hearts.

Violet didn't expect Stanley to kiss her suddenly in public, and for a moment her face was blushed.

She pushed him away and pouted, "What are you doing? There are so many people here."

Stanley wiped the corner of his mouth, "We are a couple, you don't need to feel shy."

Violet gave him a blank look, "Alright, alright, hurry up and go to the organizer."

"Well, I'll go first." Stanley nodded.

As he was leaving, he swept his gaze over all the designers and models present, especially Phoebe.

Phoebe was stunned after she noticed it, and her back subconsciously stiffened.

Why was Stanley suddenly looking at her?

Did he have a crush on her?

Thinking like this, Phoebe's heart beat faster, her face reddened, and the way she looked at Stanley took on a shy look.

Stanley saw it, his brow furrowed, and a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes.

What was wrong with her?

Without much thought, Stanley nodded at Violet and left the place.

Once he left, many designers and models surrounded Violet and asked Violet about Stanley's information.

How could Violet possibly go into detail with these people who were interested in her husband? So she casually said some fake messages.

moment, Phoebe suddenly squeezed through the crowd and came to

at her,

Hunt, please, in the future,

raised her eyebrows, "Oh?

everyone, and they can't be quiet anymore, it is not good

laughed, "Do you really think so? Isn’t it

Phoebe frowned, and inexplicably had a

step forward and stood face to face with her, standing so close

my husband, because you're worried that too many people would like my husband." The corners

subconsciously retorted, "I'm not, why

too many people to see my

pupils shrank in

Violet know

was Pennie now, not

now, even when he

why on earth would Violet know

trembling slightly, Violet coldly snorted, "No

and squeezed the corners of her mouth, barely squeezing out a smile, "Miss Hunt, you're joking, how could I like your husband? I don't even

know." Violet nodded

"Then you ......"

doesn’t know my husband, but what about

her back, and she stared at Violet in horror, "How

know you're

of hers was no different from the

yet her legs were

You've mistaken me for someone else, I'm not Phoebe." Phoebe couldn't escape, and could only barely

arms, "Okay, I know very well if you are Phoebe or now, and I have evidence, or I won’t say so, but you

not speak, and the

trying to test her out of being Phoebe

didn't expect Violet to be able to know that she had plastic surgery, so she

to forcefully hold back her panic as she locked eyes with Violet, "How

death was flawlessly formulated, and Violet believed that the corpse was

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